Renascent - Circus of Flesh

Circus of Flesh


Souls caught in awe, to watch the splendeour of the world
Even the chosen fall before the glory of Babylon
The demand of the eye and the lust of the flesh
All will be found in the path of temptations

Souls wandering in slavery, running after vanity
Enslaved to sins and pleasures, in the circus of flesh

Blindfolded eyes unable to see behind reality
Bound in the needs of the material sanctuary
Both rich and poor bow before the golden image
Too numb to hear the call to redemption

Souls wandering in slavery, running after vanity
Enslaved to sins and pleasures, in the circus of flesh

Without questioning following the master plan
No will to escape the carnival
Beneath the splendeour awaits the rotting grave
The cup of demons, slaughter of your soul

The circus of flesh
All enjoyment available
Experience the pleasure
Join into depravity

The circus of flesh
All hell is awaiting
For your sudden arrival
Experience - the awake in Hell